Alone in this world

Chapter 13

So much pain

Marceline awoke the next morning with a pain in lower area and a headache. She groaned and rolled over on her side, she saw Finn sleeping next to her; she gasped and rolled off the bed. She peeked over the edge; she sighed and shook her head. She forgot about last night for a moment, she got back on the bed, wincing in pain a bit before sitting down. Marceline cuddled next a sleeping Finn, she sighed happily, she hoped he meant when he said he loved her; it's all she ever wanted. She felt her stomach grumbled a bit, she forgotten to eat yesterday and now she's really feeling it; the pain of last night and hunger combined and it hurted. She groaned and got up, she didn't want to leave Finn alone but she had to attend to her own needs. She leaned down and gave him a kiss before getting up and putting on her tank top and her panties.

She headed downstairs and into the kitchen area. She opened up the fridge and grabbed an apple and a carton of milk. She placed them on the table and opened up a cupboard to grab a cup. She poured herself some milk before putting it away; she sat down and drank some of the milk. She put her cup down and looked at the apple.

"I see you're still alive."

Marceline got startled, she fell back in her chair; she looked towards the sink and saw Marshall eating an apple. She sighed and got up, sitting the chair back up and wincing a bit. Marshall raised his eyebrow and smirked.

"I guess Finny boy was a little too rough huh?" Marshall winked.

Marceline's face heated up. "What?! No- how-"

"I heard you from downstairs, you were practically screaming. I had to call the neighbors and say that you just getting fucked really hard and not getting fucking murdered." Marshall pulled up a chair and sat down.

Marceline's face was burning up and colored red, she sat down completely embarrassed about last night now. She put her head into her hands.

"Sorry about that but- he was just so good at it." Marceline mumbled.

"Uh huh well at least you had a good time." Marshall took another bite into his apple.

"Yeah, it was pretty great… he was pretty great." Marceline giggled.

"Yeah I know, your screams said enough." Marshall rolled his eyes. "Okay so is this going to be a regular thing? Tell me so I can like go to bed with ear plugs or not come home at all in general." Marshall said.

Marceline flinched. "Oh god you are such a perv."

"The one and only but seriously, are you guys going out now? Did you use a condom even?" Marshall raised an eyebrow at her.

Marceline sat straight up, her mouth gaped open. "Oh god… oh god!"

Marceline shot out of her chair opened the fridge and grabbed the carton of milk and ran out of the kitchen, down the hall and into the bathroom. Marshall walked over there, seeing she shut the door.

He knocked on the door. "yo Marcy, watch doing in there?"

"Just go to the store and get me a pregnancy test!" Marceline shouted from behind the door.

"Whoa what for?" Marshall asked.

"We fucked and didn't use a fucking condom! What else!" Marceline sounded ticked.

"alright alright just don't piss all over the floor while you're in there." Marshall said before he left to go get changed.

Marshall came back from the nearest store that sold pregnancy tests. He walked in the house and took off his shoes; he walked down the hall to the bathroom and knocked at the door.

"Yo Marcy, got your preggo tests right here." Marshall said as he knocked on the door.

Marceline opened the door and grabbed the box before closing it again. Marshall shrugged and went to go sit down on the couch; he turned on the TV and started watching whatever was on. He honestly didn't care what he was watching, he was bored and he needed to be cured of it. He heard footsteps and turned away from the TV to see Finn walk down.

"Oh hey Finn, finally awake." Marshall greeted him

"Uh yeah- oh where's Marceline?" Finn asked as he looked around.

"She's in the bathroom, she thinks she might be pregnant or something." Marshall shrugged.

"What!?" Finn hopped down the stairs and rushed the too Bathroom.

Marceline came out right when Finn was about to knock on the door. She stared at a blank pregnancy test for a while. She bit her lip in anticipation; Finn looked at the test as well; waiting along with her. After a long boring 5 minutes, it showed it was negative, Marceline and Finn sighed with relief. She tossed it in the garbage and washed her hands.

"So you're not…" Finn trailed off.

"No I'm not, which is good; which is good because I don't think we can afford a baby." Marceline wiped her hands on her shirt.

"Yeah I guess not." Finn scratched behind his head.

Marceline nodded. They were silent for a while before Finn decided to say something.

"It- it didn't hurt did it? I saw you crying and-"

Marceline put a finger to his lips. "It hurted but I liked it. Pretty for a boy of what- 17?"

Finn shrugged and smiled, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. Marceline kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his neck. Marshall groaned he got up and headed towards his door; getting his boots on and headed out the door.

Marshall went over to Greg's house; he stayed over there for about 2 hours. He hoped being with Greg would be fun but so far it's been nothing but pure silence and awkwardness. Greg didn't talk to him at all. Marshall suspected he barely even noticed he was around. He was on his couch, watching TV while Greg sorted through his various mails. Marshall sighed.

"Hey Greg, want to kiss or something?" Marshall asked.

"Not now." Greg said.

Marshall groaned, he hated being ignored. He sighed and flipped through the channels. They stayed silent for a while let Marshall be alone with his thoughts. Over the course of two months of them being together had been a drag. The first month, Greg was super into him; they did everything to together. They even fucked! But after that, Greg was sort of resist to even talk to him anymore. Marshall was starting to think it was because of him. He sighed and looked over at Greg.

"Greg, do you even love me anymore?" Marshall asked.

"I don't see where you drew that conclusion." Greg said

"It's just that- for a month now you've been doing nothing but ignoring me and it's getting really old real fast." Marshall crossed his arms.

"I'm just tired; I'm not looking forward to doing anything until I'm done with my work." Greg said, sounding cold.

Marshall sighed. "Whatever."

Marshall heard the phone ring, he sighed and got up from the couch and went over to the phone on the end table. He picked up the phone and answered.

"Oh hey there- oh you wanna hang out? Now? Naw its okay, my boyfriend is being a donk right now so he won't mind. No he's too into his work to even notice me gone. Okay bye." Marshall said before he hung up. He turned around to see Greg standing behind him.

"Well I see you're up." Marshall rolled his eyes.

"Who was that?" Greg asked.

"Just a friend, I'm meeting them at the park; we're going to have tons of fun. More fun than being here." Marshall slipped by him.

Greg grabbed his arm. "Why did you say that about me? Don't you love me?"

Marshall sighed and yanked his arm away from him. "I don't even know anymore."

Marshall said before he headed out the door.

Marshall walked towards the park, he was feeling really down and he needed someone to help with that; he needed someone he can truly trust. He walked into the park and kept walking, his mind swimming around Greg, their relationship, his flaws and everything. He sighed.

"Well someone is mopey today."

Marshall looked up from his feet and saw Fionna, a smile crossed his face. "We'll all better now that you're here and everything."

Fionna rolled his eyes. "Whatever dude, come on I got something to show you."

Fionna grabbed his arm and walked towards a gazebo. Marshall had no idea what she was getting at but she let go of him and walked to one of the beams that held it up.

"I wanted to give you this when you went into work today but the manager said you had a day off on weekends so- here you go!" Fionna said as she pulled out a guitar.

Marshall's eyes widen he walked over to her and took it. He studied it and saw it was the one he played all the time when he was working but this thing was three hundred dollars; how can she get money like that? Not to mention why she bought it for him. He smiled at her.

"I love it." Marshall hugged her.

Fionna giggled and pushed him away. "Hey it's nothing dude… oh! Play something! I'm sure you can think of something to play."

Marshall shrugged. "Well okay, I'm not much of a lyricist, my sister is the one with that talent but I can try."

Marshall chuckled and he tuned the guitar. He sighed, he thought for a moment before starting to play a few soft notes.

"Good little girl, always picking a fight with me. You know that I'm bad." Marshall sung.

Fionna smiled, a few passersby stopped to listen. Marshall saw the crowd and smirked.

"But you're spending the night with me, what do you want from my world? You're a good little girl." Marshall started to play a solo.

A crowd of people gathered around, some were chatting and taking pictures along with recording. Fionna giggled as Marshall nudged her, he whispered for her to sing along with him but Fionna didn't want to- she hated how her voice sounded. Marshall gave get her puppy dog eyes while the crowd slowly chanted for her to sing, Fionna sighed.

"Bad little boy." Fionna sung,

The crowd cheered.

"That's what you're acting like, I really don't buy. That you're that kind of guy" Fionna took off her hood, letting her long blonde hair down. She swayed her hips as she vocalized her voice along with Marshall's guitar playing.

"And if you are, why do you want to hang out with me?" Fionna said as she bumped her butt up against Marshall chuckled.

He stopped playing; Fionna and him looked at the ground and bowed. The crowd clapped and cheered. Marshall chuckled, the crowd started asking questions and commenting on how good they were. Marshall and Fionna thanked then and walked away. Once they got away from the crowd, Fionna and Marshall started talking and laughing with each other.

"Hey Fionna, you got a real great voice, I don't see why-"

Marshall was cut off when he was kicked forward. Marshall landed on his face, he groaned and got up, and he felt a pain in his chin. He touched it and found it was bleeding. He looked up and saw a gang of tanned skinned bikers. They laughed at him, and made rude comments. Fionna tried to tell them to stop but one guy restrained her. Marshall glared at them. He felt someone grabbed his shirt and tug him forward; his eyes met a pair of dark brown ones.

"So, you're the punk that's been hanging around my girl huh?" said this guy with a multi-colored Mohawk that reminded him of fire.

The guy surveyed him before letting go of him. He kicked Marshall before he was able to get up. Fionna fidgeted.

"Elias please, doesn't hurt him. We weren't doing anything." Fionna cried.

"Well I would but my boys have been seeing him around you more than just a friend's way. I'm starting to think you're cheating on me. I. hate. Cheaters!" Elias kicked Marshall again.

Marshall coughed and held his sides from the kicking, he groaned. God he was starting to hate this guy.

"Elias please, he's just my friend. Just let him go." Fionna pleaded.

Elias looked down at Marshall, he shrugged. "Fine but if I see you around him again then I am going to light his ass on fire. Come on."

Elias's guy released Fionna and she left with Elias. Little did Fionna know, when Elias snapped his fingers; the worst came in. Elias's goons started to kick Marshall while he was on the ground, Marshall felt a shockwave of pain fly through of his body; he curled up to protect himself from most of the blast. Marshall thought that at one point they would stop but they kept going and going.

When they finally stopped, they laughed and joked about how weak he was before leaving him alone, on the ground; injured and sore. He hoped he had enough energy to leave for home.

well

looks like Marceline isn't pregnant but Marshall met Fionna's very violent gang leader boyfriend

ouch

-A